Time and time again, he threw the huge rock into the sky, shaving a bloody rain, and fresh meat paste that he smashed was piled up under Liu Feng's feet.

Liu Feng's eyes were scarlet, his pupils were golden, and he was weak. He only knew that he would throw the stone into the sky once or twice.

Finally, when the stone fell for the last time, the bats in the sky were cleaned up by Liu Feng.

Sitting decadently on the ground, Liu Feng's body was no longer as strong as before, like a dying old man.

suddenly!

A black shadow covering the sky and the sun swept down, with its wings stretched for more than ten meters, and its mouse eyes reflected, and it was a black-winged bat king. He grabbed Liu Feng and flew towards the sky. Liu Feng tried his best to struggle. During the struggle, Liu Feng exhausted his last bit of strength. His body gradually dried up, like a mummy that had just been unearthed.

After flying for an hour, it was dark and windy, and it was late. The Black-winged Bat King hung upside down on a rock wall, and was about to suck the blood of the prey in his hand to relieve the pressure today. He opened his mouth and stabbed Liu Feng's neck and sucked hard.

He sucked nothing, as if he was holding a dead tree trunk and gnawing. From joy to anger, he let go of Liu Feng, and Liu Feng stumbled into the cliff...

Under the cliff, Liu Feng was lying quietly under the cliff like a mummy, unconscious.

one day,

Two days,

Three days...

late at night...

It was drizzling, and it started raining in the sky.

The raindrops entered Liu Feng's mouth at the foot of the mountain.

One drop,

Two drops,

As the rain poured down, Liu Feng was soaked in water and finally woke up. "Where is this?" Liu Feng murmured to himself, no one told him the answer.

With the puddle reflected by the moonlight on the ground, Liu Feng saw his thin face, shriveled muscles, and hunched body. His body was nourished by the rain. It was not as terrible as a mummy, but his previous invincible state also disappeared. It would be better to say that he was more like a survivor who survived the end of the world and was skinny because of insufficient food...

Liu Feng looked at his hair that had lost nutrition and turned white, and he was even more panicked: "I, how long has it been...humans will not become extinct." Liu Feng stood up slowly while talking to himself, raising his foot and leaving, bang!

Liu Feng fell to the ground on his back...

"Ma Xiang helps me!"

......

Ma Xiang would not answer him. At this time, Ma Xiang was worried about the base. Erliang led the defeated general back to the base. "The head is going to feed the birds to save us." "It's a bat!!" "Bird!!" The person who came back said that the two buddies who quarreled asked Dong Xiaoyu to hit a hammer.

"Brother Feng will not die..." In fact, he himself didn't believe it. He passed by the place where Liu Feng threw the huge rocks, and was covered with flesh and blood. He attracted a bunch of zombies and wild beasts to fight for it. He didn't know which piece of Liu Feng was on the ground.

"Ma Xiang helped me"... Liu Feng shouted subconsciously.

"Fuck... Come on the sword!" The spear flew from his back into his hand. He also had a dream of using a sword, but there was no way, his claws were short, and it was amazing to make a spear.

Holding a spear, like an old man who is in his twilight years old but doesn't want to accept the old, step by step towards the nearest flame he can see.

Liu Feng was walking on the road, trying various abilities while walking. He didn't have to try to heal himself anymore, nor did he dare to try it. He might have to go directly to see the King of Hell.

With the thought moving, two daggers flew out of their waists and rotated cleanly around Liu Feng. What surprised Liu Feng was that the radius of the dagger flying around him increased from three meters to five meters. In other words, with Liu Feng as the center and ten meters in radius, Liu Feng's intention could control the power of life and death... as long as the opponent was not too strong.

Thinking proudly in his heart, Liu Feng took another trembling step. After controlling the dagger for a long time, he felt that his head was a little heavy. Liu Feng stopped his mind and flew back to his waist.

In the rain, Liu Feng took a step by step, and the firelight in the distance became clearer and clearer, and finally he walked to the lights bit by bit. A simple tent, a bonfire protected by a rain cloth.

Liu Feng was like a stubborn snail, step by step, thrilling. If it were in the peace era, it would definitely be the target of primary school students who were rushing to support him.

At this time, a man came out of the tent with a solid muscles and a gorgeous longbow on his back. It seemed that he was probably more than one meter long.

When this person saw Liu Feng, his pupils shrank slightly and his mind was not good. A zombie approached and he used his bow to shoot arrows and shot an arrow at Liu Feng.

At the same time, when Liu Feng saw someone coming out, he was extremely excited and waved his hand when he lifted the spear. As a result, the center of gravity was unbalanced, and he fell down again and ate shit.

Whoosh! A flowing arrow passed by Liu Feng. A bow and arrow made a sound of breaking through the air...

"Beast! Hurt your father!" Liu Feng cursed, raised his spear and was about to go up and die with him.

"I am Cao!" The man opposite also shouted, hurriedly put away his bow and explained to Liu Feng...

This person looked at Liu Feng several times: "Uncle? Are you walking outside alone so late?"

"Go to your uncle..."
Chapter completed!